Immortal Mortal

"What is it?" Mo Wuji looked at Lou Yang, and his heart was a bit strange. If it is really important, it should not be said here. After all, he does not intend to kill the people here. Although Lou Yang is not old enough, these basic things should also be known.

"Yimeng Mountain grabbed a golden-horned purple dragon and locked it in the soul pool of Yimeng Mountain." After Lou Yang finished, he even stumbled directly. "The Golden Horn Purple Dragon has a life-saving grace for me." Please ask the seniors to save..."

Really Golden Horn Purple Dragon? Mo Wuji also took a breath. Lou Yang contains the blood of the golden horn purple dragon, he does not care, sometimes it is difficult to say that the ancestor of Lou Yang is the golden horned purple dragon, or the chance to get the blood of the golden horn purple dragon is not necessarily. However, the Golden Horn Purple Dragon is an ancient mutant dragon species, precious and incomparable. Adult golden horn purple dragon blood, a drop is an invaluable treasure, even the Emperor also wants to get.

A golden horned purple dragon and the blood of the golden horned purple dragon are totally different.

"Because the golden horned purple dragon sent me a bottle of dragon scorpion, I used the dragon scorpion for a long time to practice, so it also contained a trace of the blood of the golden horned purple dragon, which was caught by Yimeng Mountain. Yimengshan will catch me. After coming, I asked the whereabouts of the young dragon, and then grabbed the young dragon. It was the golden dragon that I had killed." Lou Yang said all these words in one breath.

When Tang Anxuan heard the words of Lou Yang, he felt a glimpse of his mind. Just now he prayed with hope that Mo Wuji would not destroy the sect, but he ignored the Golden Horn purple dragon for a while. At this time, Lou Yang said, can Yimeng Mountain be out of the way?

"Golden Horn Purple Dragon is the one I am getting back to prepare for the body. If you kill me, I will kill you. When you reach the fairyland, someone will pack you up. You can’t wait too long, I am waiting for you." It has long since passed away. At this moment, all regrets are useless. He simply screamed at Mo Wuji.

After saying this sentence, the company even suddenly spread out. It seems that he wants to get things on his head.

Mo Wuji coldly screamed, that is, a thunderbolt blew the past, and in front of him also wanted the Yuanshen military solution and dreaming.

"Ah!" The screams of Lien’s screams came, followed by the spirits.

"Lead the way." Mo Wuji swept a cold look at Tang Anxuan, the tone is not good.

Tang Anxuan can not know the meaning of Mo Wuji, and quickly said, "Predecessors please follow me, the Golden Horn Purple Dragon is doing well now, we have nothing to treat it."

"Lead the way." Mo Wuji said without hesitation.

As a person who has stayed in the fairy world, Mo Wuji naturally knows the Golden Horn Purple Dragon. Even if this kind of dragon is estimated to be extinct, there is a mutated golden horn purple dragon in the realm of comprehension. He did not intend to absorb the blood of the golden-horned purple dragon like the Yimeng Mountain, but he would like to ask how the golden-horned purple dragon came.

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As the first gate of the Haiyi continent, Yimeng Mountain is indeed emboldened.

The people have not yet approached the huge spiritual pool, and they have experienced a very strong aura. Mo Wuji also sighed in his heart. When he was practicing in this spiritual pool, he still needed to go around to find cultivation resources.

The aura of the soul pool is condensed into a fog visible to the naked eye, and the purple dragon that is not more than two feet is locked in the middle of the soul pool by four chain locks.

The horn on the purple faucet is golden, and it looks like a golden horn.

"Zilong Brother, I am sorry, you saved me, I am still tired of you, let you be caught by Yimeng Mountain." As soon as the soul pool, Lou Yang said very shyly.

"They don't dare to kill me. After all, one day, this sect will be broken into pieces by my parents. Hey, this bird doesn't seem to be simple." The golden horn purple dragon and the shabu-shabu, not only can talk, but also tone Very proud. It finally found the shabu-shabu of Mo Wuji's shoulders, but it was a shock.

"Oh, do you know the origin of this bird?" Mo Wuji quickly asked.

The shabu-shabu is also his favorite beast, but until now, he does not know what the shabu-shabu is. If this purple dragon knows, he would have to ask.

"Zilong Big Brother, this predecessor is here to save you." Lou Yang knows that the Golden Horn Purple Dragon is proud, worried that he is offended, and said quickly.

Not waiting for the golden horn purple dragon to talk, Mo Wuji raised his hand is to grab a few times, four large chain locks and prohibition directly collapsed, the golden horn purple dragon safely fell to the edge of the soul pool.

"The road is friendly and powerful, thank you for your friend's life-saving grace." This golden horn purple dragon is not low in emotional intelligence, and once he got away, he thanked Mo Wuji.

"Leave it here and say it." Mo Wuji knows that the purple dragon is such a beast, and the inheritance is definitely not the same. He has a lot of things to ask about Zilong, naturally he doesn't want to waste time here.

"Wait..." After the golden horned purple dragon called a sentence, he suddenly turned and sucked on the soul pool, and a strong spiritual power turned into a white exercise and was sucked away by the golden horned purple dragon.

The aura of the fairy marrow pond was obviously weakened, and the golden-horned purple dragon did not stop, and sucked several times.

In the pleading eyes of Tang Anxuan and others, the Golden Horn Purple Dragon sucked away most of the aura in this spiritual pool, and then lived in the air. "You can go."

The shabu-shabu looks at the golden-horned purple dragon, but unfortunately it doesn't have such a big skill. If it has such a big skill, the uncle is here, where can I turn this little purple dragon to absorb the aura?

Mo Wuji raised his hand and grabbed it. The guardian mountain array of Yimeng Mountain was like a paper paste, and was directly taken away by Mo Wuji. Afterwards, there was no way to take it, and the three of the family’s family members, along with the golden horns, were all taken away, and disappeared instantly without a trace.

Seeing Mo Wuji leave, Tang Anxuan said the first time, "Hurry to tell the fairy world, someone ruined me."

"But now that even Lian Shishu has fallen, we have no ability to communicate with the fairy world..." Xing Feng said subconsciously.

"Even if it is to open a **** battle, we must pass this matter to the fairyland. Otherwise, I am not far from the demise of Mengshan. No matter who this person is, dare to bully me to Mengmengshan, and will never Just stop like this." Tang Anxuan said. If Mo Wuji is still there, it must be a sigh of the same person. In a short time, there are actually several completely different expressions.

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After a dozen breaths, Mo Wuji stopped at the top of a giant peak, and both the Lou Fuchi couple and the Lou Yang fell to his side. The golden horned purple dragon fell down and asked with amazement. Is it not a monk in the comprehension world, but a fairyland?"

Seeing really much, Mo Wuji nodded and said, "Yes, I will ask you some things."

The couples in the Lou Fuchi are very good at seeing the plane. They know that there is something to do with the Golden Horn Zilong, and immediately thank Mo Wuji for the help of life, and at the same time make a farewell.

Mo Wuji took out a spaceship and handed it to Lou Fuchi. "This is a second-class fairy ship, I will give it to you."

"Ah..." Qu Lin screamed, even in Yimeng Mountain, the fairy is also the treasure of the town, mainly because the fairy of the fairy world is difficult to be brought to the realm of cultivation.

Lou Fuchi heard that it was a second-class fairy, and my heart was also shocked. I quickly postponed the road. "Predecessors, this is too expensive. I dare not accept it. The predecessors’ life-saving graces are not repaid. How dare we accept the things of our predecessors?"

Mo Wuji smiled and waved his hand. "This is really not a valuable thing for me. You still have to accept it. If there is any bad thought in the people of Mengshan, you also have a means of running."

Save the people to save the end, this two-piece fairy is really nothing for Mo Wuji. His own magic weapon is a seven-speed shuttle.

Thinking of the unscrupulous and earth-shattering means, Lou Fuchi also understood that Mo Wuji said the truth. He also knew that their family could not give Mo Wuji anything. After thanking them quickly, they quickly left with Qu Lin and Lou Yang.

"My name is Mo Wuji." After the three of the family left, Mo Wuji said that he had a fist.

This golden horned purple dragon is far less powerful than him, but every golden horned purple dragon is against the sky, and in the future it must be the strongest of the tyrants. Mo Wuji did not want to be unhappy with this strong man, and he also had a life-saving grace for the Golden Horn Purple Dragon.

"My name is Yan Li, and I am grateful to my friend for helping me again." The Golden Horn Purple Dragon is also extremely polite. After the talk, he even sat on a boulder directly on the plate. It seems that he is waiting for Mo Wuji. Raise the conditions.

"Don't the dragons are all surnames?" Mo asked without doubt.

Yan Li said, "My golden horns are all surnamed Yan, what is the surname?"

Mo Wuji did not know the corners and corners of the inside. He didn't bother to ask. He simply asked the door to open the door. "I know that the Golden Horn Purple Dragon does not exist in the realm of cultivation. Even if it is a fairyland, how do you appear? In the Continental Ocean?"

Yan Li’s IQ is obviously not low. It does not directly answer the question of Mo Wuji. Instead, he asks, “Mo Daoyou, if I have not guessed wrong, the Taoist friend should be from the fairy world, would like to ask how to go back?”

Mo Wuji held a fist and said with a bit of excitement. "Exactly, I accidentally left the fairyland and could not find the way back. I would like to ask Yan Daoyou, can you know how to return to the fairy world?"

Yan Li was silent for a while~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then I looked up and down a bit, but this said, "Isn't Mo Daoyou not going to drink my blood? Or is it going to let me put some blood?"

Mo Wuji smiled. "Do you think everyone is the same as Yimeng Mountain? I will save you just by hand. Don't say that you are a young mutant beast. Even if you are an adult beast, I have no plans. Drink your blood."

"Do you think this is true?" Yan Li jumped from the boulder and asked eagerly.

Mo Wuji said seriously, "Nature is true, I am not afraid to deceive you."

"Well, Mom, Big Brother, you have made this friend. I really know how to enter the fairy world, and there is more than one way..." Yan Li said excitedly, it did not expect anyone to ignore its blood.

"Hurry and talk." Mo Wuji said eagerly, he felt that his days of wandering in the sky of the real world were coming to an end.

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